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skitzomichigan - fast lane lyrics

[intro]
k.a.!

[chorus: skitzomichigan]
you just don’t know, your friends’ll be the one that leaves you dead out in the cold
they just don’t know, yeah, they talk a good game but when it’s time to play they don’t show
they just don’t know, enemies be feelin’ me with tendencies, it’s time to go
they just don’t know, they just don’t know

[verse 1: skitzomichigan]
here’s somebody sprintin’ for the record with a blessin’
but you learn your f_ckin’ lesson when you messin’ with a god
’cause the mob and the squad, they about their f_ckin’ job
they only hear you turnin’ like a doorkn_b
baggin’ a black tenant like there’s a bad man in it
now the whole world mad, young black man did it
but i’m stealin’ your b_tch so i tap dance in it
armpits in the air, why you talkin’ to a villain?
time tickin’ when it’s tickin’, saw the lock, i’ma pick it
and the glock keep on cl!ckin’ and it’s pointed at my head
am i better off dead? locked down in the feds?
where they locked like a dread, poor kids growin’ up sharin’ beds
we used to wear pro_keds, switched to adidas, growin’ up had to earn them stripes
at nights there a heist with the pipe and the white ray rice for the price of a mayweather fight
this life that’s mine, i do it while i’m livin’
god live it to the fullest, n_ggas dyin’ over bullets
but it’s already bullsh_t, lyin’ in the pulpit
fightin’ out the bullpen, sh_t got hard when i signed to monstar
’cause i’m used to ridin’ solo, one man, one horse, that’s polo
now we squad up for the photo, studio feel like bruce lee goin’ to the dojo
[chorus: skitzomichigan]
you just don’t know though, your friends’ll be the one that leaves you dead out in the cold
they just don’t know, yeah, they talk a good game but when it’s time to play they don’t show
they just don’t know, enemies be feelin’ me with tendencies, it’s time to go
they just don’t know, they just don’t know

[verse 2: lyte]
listen!
i’m makin’ it clear so you motherf_ckers never wonder again
and i never let a hater get up under my skin
and everybody know i got the hunger to win
boy you better bunker it in, hear the thundering wind
of a category f5 (rush!) and i ain’t hearin’ none like a deaf guy
and i’m burnin’ the place down like left eye
fyi, motherf_ckers, you don’t really want the ruckus
you don’t really wanna battle with a basket case
i’m a g ’til the casket placed down in the ground, that’s the sp_ce
you don’t want to be in while i’m gonna be in excellence and awesomeness
now motherf_ckers tell me what the offer is in the office, that’s the cause of this
now pause for a minute, back with a vengeance, rap with the legends
snap with a sentence, make big plays while they nap on the benches
bat for the fences smackin’ ’em senseless
now lay ’em on the mat like you takin’ a bump
cut ’em down the middle like i’m bringin’ the blood
so watch out for the fake friends that shake hands
’cause nowadays everybody fakin’ the phone calls
[chorus: skitzomichigan]
you just don’t know though, your friends’ll be the one that leaves you dead out in the cold
they just don’t know, yeah, they talk a good game but when it’s time to play they don’t show
they just don’t know, enemies be feelin’ me with tendencies, it’s time to go
they just don’t know, they just don’t know

[verse 3: lil polk]
polk d where you be? about to hit a motherf_cker with the four times ten
you haters in the box, project boys don’t bend
when i f_ckin’ with the rock that boy go in
you can never stop us comin’, we’re on a mission, we crushin’ the competition
my n_gga, we finally did it and now we got all the riches
that my kind of game, we ain’t switchin’, we ten toes, ’bout the business
and we get dough, ho, i’m screamin’ now f_ck the b_tches
when you comin’ from the jects got a hundred on your neck
better get it with respect and a big check
from the bottom of the set there’s a k!ller with a tec
who would never hesitate to get his feet wet
skitzo blow an endo hangin’ out the window
throw a middle finger to you weak hoes
project born and we hangin’ off the roof
and we screamin’ 4 life, motherf_cker what they hatin’ for
lyte straighter than my kinfolks, we the sh_t so why you wanna play around with a monster?
rap game we can conquer, f_ckin’ with the mobsters, now your whole fam swimmin’ with the lobsters
’til we break ’em all proper, better call a doctor and i ain’t talkin’ ’bout no dr. dre, boy
at the end of the day, boy, the monstar clique don’t play and
[chorus: skitzomichigan]
you just don’t know though, your friends’ll be the one that leaves you dead out in the cold
they just don’t know, yeah, they talk a good game but when it’s time to play they don’t show
they just don’t know, enemies be feelin’ me with tendencies, it’s time to go
they just don’t know, they just don’t know

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